I am flying back to Bratislava, Slovakia tomorrow. Another three-week trip with stopovers in Budapest, Hungary and Prague, Czech Republic. I was just Instant-Messaging with someone over there — nine-hour time difference — and apparently it's colder than a witch's tit in a brass bra. That's the official reading.
I may have mentioned this already, but last time I was over there I remarked that my trips never seem to coincide with warm weather. My guide replied, with what I've come to recognize as typical Slovakian dour humor, "This has never happened."
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